It’s really incredible how there are so many coincidences.”

"Speaking of which, this person was lucky enough to kill a god-level demon. He also relied on luck. The fusion bomb in stock was detonated by excessive information flow. The probability of such a thing happening is less than one in 10,000, so he also ran into it.

Already."

"Why does this taste seem so familiar? The Chosen One?"

When these three words emerged from Liu An's heart, a cold sweat broke out subconsciously on his back.

As a senior imperial noble with a long family history, he certainly knows what the Chosen One means to the empire.

When he was young, he had dreamed more than once that he was the chosen one, but it was a pity that it had not come true even after he was over sixty.

"If this person is really the chosen one, let him live forever, and he will almost certainly become the prince of the empire. By then, even if I have been promoted to marquis, I am afraid I will be crushed to death by him like an ant. This is troublesome."

"Well, fortunately Nanjiu C is not bad, enough for him to drink a pot. Let's see what he plans to do next."

…

Here, Ren Zhong immediately convened a meeting and summoned all the senior managers who had woken up to the throne hall to jointly discuss the situation of Nanjiu C.

After a long time, Ren Zhong said angrily: "This guy is quite good at playing tricks."

The "this guy" in his mouth refers to the director of the Immigration and Resettlement Department.

"This broken planet! Damn it! Why don't you give us a gaseous planet! At least there are a lot of nuclear fusion resources to use! Gan!"
Chapter completed!